Then came the dull monthly exam day. After the last monthly exam, Peng Zige and Su Zi began to compete secretly, both of them chomping on textbooks and exercises. Rong Si kept his unhurried pace. After eating his breakfast leisurely, he pulled out his chair and sat down. He put on his earphones and started to study. However, what the three of them couldn't have imagined was that Li Erqin, who had always had his own unique rhythm, actually kept lying down and writing exercises with all his strength.
Su Zi glanced in Li Erqin's direction while changing textbooks, and found that she had been working on the same physics workbook. After a few times, she finally couldn't help but hit Li Erqin with her elbow.
"What's wrong?"
Su Zi pointed to the book on her desk: "The next exam is history."
"I know."
Su Zi: "..." After thinking about it, he said, "Aren't you worried about other subjects?"
Li Erqin held the pen between two fingers and dragged his chin with his palm: "It's okay, I'm more worried about physics."
The two were talking when a furry head stuck out from the back door of the classroom: "Azi... Er Qin..."
Naturally, Peng Zige was also attracted. He recognized who it was by listening to the voice, and turned around with a smile: "Why are you here?"
"Let's see how you are preparing... By the way, see if the focus of your circle is the same as ours."
Su Zi immediately responded: "Come in!"
Ruan Nuonuo squeezed in between Li Erqin and Su Zi and sat down, and glanced at the physics workbook on Li Erqin's desk: "Huh? Isn't it a history test?"
Su Zi waved his hand indifferently: "Don't worry about her, the great gods don't take the usual path." After speaking, he couldn't help looking at another "great god".
Ruan Nuonuo's eyes followed: "What is Rong Si looking at?"
got no response.
Her questioning eyes moved to Peng Zige's face.
Peng Zige indifferently pulled Rong Si's headphone cable: "His music has always been a little loud."
Rong Si, who was abruptly pulled off the earphone cable, sighed helplessly. He looked up and saw that everyone was looking at him. His eyes finally stopped at Li Erqin, and when he saw her draft, he raised his eyebrows.
Li Erqin's eyebrows jumped.
"Bring your exercise book." Rong Si said lightly, "And your draft."
Li Erqin obeyed obediently.
Rong Si briefly read the title, and then corrected a few strokes according to the calculation steps on Li Erqin's draft paper: "Look."
He paused, Li Erqin didn't feel like leaning over, the top of her head almost touched the top of his.
"You're still in the wrong step." Rong Si explained calmly, suddenly stopped and looked up: "Anything wrong with you?"
The three who looked at Rong Si inexplicably immediately shook their heads.
Rong Si sat quietly, not moving.
The other three immediately wanted to cover up and opened the book: "Hey, Su Zi, read this chapter..."
Only then did Rong Si explain to Li Erqin the mistakes in the exercises again.
The second day after the monthly exam. Li Erqin was woken up from his deep sleep by the alarm clock, and when he rubbed his eyes and looked out the window, he couldn't help crying out "Wow" in surprise.
Snowing.
She and Su Zi shivered together after washing up, and then went to Ruan Nuonuo's bedroom to pick her up. The caring Ruan Nuonuo had already warmed up three hand warmers, and shoved them into their hands with a smile.
An ordinary day, but an extraordinary day.
Because it's snowing.
The three walked out of the gate through the long corridor of the dormitory. Peng Zige and the two had been waiting downstairs for a long time. From a distance, I could see Peng Zige jumping up and down like a monkey, rubbing his hands from time to time to look over here.
Rong Si still stood tall and straight as usual, his black hair and brows were dyed white with snow flakes.
Dazzling white and deep black.
Li Erqin's slow footsteps were abrupt when he saw the light shining through his abyss-like black pupils.
She suddenly wondered, what temperature would those hands be in the pockets of the dark down jacket
Then the temperature of the face suddenly increased, along with the temperature of the whole body.
Su Zi noticed the hesitation in her footsteps and turned around: "What's wrong?"
Li Erqin shook his head, his eyes caught Rong Si's eyes, and his mind was like a firework exploded.
This time, even Ruan Nuonuo noticed something was wrong with her: "What's wrong with Er Qin?"
Li Erqin was carrying a hot water bottle: "I'm hungry, my head is a little empty."
Su Zi and Ruan Nuonuo laughed.
Peng Zige watched them approaching with a smile inexplicably, suspiciously: "What are you talking about? Laugh like this!"
"I didn't tell you!" Su Zi looked at him: "Don't be sentimental."
"Cut!" He put both hands in his pockets, afraid of the cold, so he didn't dare to take them out, so he hit Rong Si with his arms: "Let's go, Ah Si. I'm starving to death!"
Rong Si smiled and glanced at Li Erqin.
Li Erqin was numb for a while at this glance, and he went straight from the spine to the top of his head, his mind was over, over, over.
"Er Qin, why are you blushing?" Peng Zige asked her.
Li Erqin was still blushing, but his tone didn't fluctuate much: "The wind is blowing, it's blowing."
"Oh." Peng Zige pouted in response, and his voice jumped up again: "Go to the cafeteria! Beef noodles! Beef noodles! Beef noodles!"
Su Zi mocked him: "It's such a heavy taste in the early morning."
Peng Zige tutted his head and shook his head: "You know you have no common sense, this little girl! Men are carnivores, how can they help you girls do hard work if they don't eat meat?"
"Then what did you do?" Su Zi asked back.
Peng Zige was at a loss for words, and he couldn't think of what he had done at school besides carrying water.
Because Peng Zige didn't pick up the conversation immediately, a few people walked quietly beside the white and snowy playground for a while.
Li Erqin said: "Endure the humiliation and bear the burden."
"puff!"
The originally beautiful early snowy morning was ruined again.
Early self-study.
Because the monthly exam has just passed, many people are a little slack, and the sound of early reading is sparse, mixed with light or heavy chatting.
Peng Zige was also so bored that he carried English words on his back and wanted to find someone to chat with. But looking for Rong Si, he was the first to rule it out. After all, the Great God always has his own things to do.
Even if it has nothing to do with schoolwork.
He turned his head and leaned over to look at the book Rong Si was reading, and saw a bunch of incomprehensible characters.
"What the hell." He muttered, the thief had to look around the entire classroom and found no trace of the teacher, so he stretched his arms on the table to poke Li Erqin's back, and whispered to him: "Er Qin ."
Li Erqin looked back.
The exercise book under his arm exposed a corner, again physics.
Is this something to do with physics
"What's wrong?"
Peng Zige didn't speak for a while, and Li Erqin asked him with a blank face.
He was curious: "Why do you say I endure humiliation?"
"Said casually."
"… "
He went to poke Su Zi again: "Su Zi, Su Zi."
Su Zi looked back in confusion.
"If I surpass you in the total score this time, do you want to call me brother in the future?"
Su Zi rolled her eyes, ignoring him.
"Su Zi, Su Zi." He poked her again: "Brother Ye Sheng, it's not a loss."
"Zi Ge." Rong Si said suddenly.
"Um?"
"You already have a song in your name."
"So?" Peng Zige didn't understand.
Li Erqin answered the questions for him, his unwavering voice without any emotion: "Zigege."
Peng Zige froze all over.
After a while of silence, he went to poke Su Zi again: "Su Zi, Su Zi."
Su Zi turned back.
"Forget it," he said.
Another boring morning.
The teachers of several courses took turns to explain the exam questions of this monthly exam, spittle flying in front of the blackboard, using both hands and feet, and using body language proficiently.
The cold air suddenly hit, and the heating in the classroom was particularly strong. The people in the back row were drowsy, and the people in the front row were forced to work hard under the pressure of the teacher. After a long time of self-study in the afternoon, the head teacher walked into the classroom with a pile of documents.
Glancing around, he was so distressed that he said, "This monthly exam, many students' grades have dropped again! Tell me about you, if you don't focus on your studies, how can you get good grades? It's only a month away. The final exam is over, I don't think you are nervous at all. I came to the classroom at noon, and there was no one!"
This time, no matter how stupid Peng Zige is, he will not answer questions for the head teacher.
The head teacher glanced in their direction, saw Peng Zige obediently bowing his head, and continued with satisfaction: "This month, you all work hard, bring good grades home for the Chinese New Year, and strive for two more red envelopes."
Someone laughs below.
The head teacher's expression softened slightly, and he showed a slight smile: "But at noon today, put your pen down first. The school's annual orientation event is coming, and each class will have a program. Let's discuss what program our class will have. "
Hearing this kind of news, everyone in the room was naturally eager to move. Even the students who just planned to ignore the teacher and continue to write the exercise book did not consciously put down their pen.
"That's it." The head teacher picked up the blackboard and wiped the blackboard: "Students with special skills volunteered to recommend themselves."
Quietly.
The head teacher held up the chalk and waited for a while, then turned around in confusion. Seeing everyone staring at him, he smiled: "No?"
Finally someone boldly shouted, "Is it a specialty that Peng Zige can play tricks?"
Laugh out loud.
Peng Zige responded angrily with laughter: "Why are you looking for a beating!"
The head teacher looked in Peng Zige's direction again, and couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart.
That golden triangle of top students!
"Teacher!" Another small voice: "Rong Si can learn the piano."
Talked so fast that no one noticed who actually said it. However, the head teacher's attention naturally shifted to Rong Si, looking at Rong Si lovingly: "You know the piano?"
Rong Si quietly folded his arms and leaned against the back of the chair, bangs blocking his eyes.
no answer.
Li Erqin waited with everyone for a while, then turned back in doubt.
Aren't you unhappy